Chapter 61

"Sister, I want that one," she pointed to a small pink flower not far away. Although she said that it was not carefully cultivated, those flowers had color, but the wild flowers were also very interesting.

Although not delicate, it is simple and elegant, although not freehand, but also into the heart.

But if she did, she had to pick it by herself, but the grass there was already very high. She was afraid that she could not find her when she went in.

"You wait," Shen Qingrong quickly grabbed her, and then touched the bun on her head, "you stand here, sister help you pick."

"Good," Shen Qingci squatted on the ground again, pursed up her small buttocks and continued to pick the flowers nearby. Seeing that there was no one around, Shen Qingrong raised her skirt, and the lady ran to pick those flowers.

Can't help, for the sake of sister, again is not a lady's thing she has done, this is really not what.

She had just plucked the wild tea, but she heard the sound again.

"Who is where?" She carefully, the voice also has a slight tremor, this wilderness, also do not know who will hide in the face, will there be any danger?

Suddenly, she felt a little cold on her scalp and hurriedly searched for her sister. As a result, she saw that she was picking wild flowers not far away and was still talking to herself. She didn't know why. She was not as nervous and worried as she was just now.

"Save Help... "

When she was about to leave, she suddenly heard the faint voice of help. She quickly turned around and saw the people lying on the ground, and the flowers in her hands were all on the ground.

Is it a person who just found the sound?

Or a woman, she can probably see that the woman was wearing a purple tassel shirt, the lower body is also matched with the brocade Xiu Luo skirt, is not clearly a woman's dress.

She carefully walked past, but also squatted in front of this woman.

"How are you, madam?" Shen Qingrong quickly helped up the woman, and saw that she had a lot of abrasions on her body, and her clothes were also scratched several places.

After a close look, she found that the material of this woman's clothes was of high quality, and there were not many people in the capital who could afford to wear this kind of gauze. From the point of view of her clothes and her jewelry, she was either rich or expensive.

"How are you, madam?"

Shen Qingrong asked again.

Woman this just faint turn to wake up, see Shen Qingrong, hurriedly is to tighten her sleeve.

"Girl, help me..."

"Don't worry," Shen Qingrong quickly looked back and saw that her sister was still picking wild flowers there. She asked the woman.

"Ma'am, can you still go?"

"Should be able to," the woman tried, leg pain in the fierce, may be in the fall when fell down, the other leg is still OK, can barely move,.

"I help you up," Shen Qingrong tried to help the woman up, and when she stood up, the women were all in pain and sweating.

"Madame's leg is injured. Don't move first."

Shen Qingrong said, but also carefully helped the woman to one side, let her sit on a stone, and then thought about it, and then took off his cloak to cover her body, the lady's clothes are wet, but also because the dew is a little heavy, fortunately, when she came out, she added clothes to herself.

"Ah Ning, come here."

She quickly beckoned to her sister. Now they can't leave. They can only wait here, waiting for the guards in the house to come to find them. Their time is not short. Those guards should be able to arrive soon.

And then she comforted the woman sitting, "madam, don't worry, my guard should be here right away, and then I'll send my wife to the hospital first."

"Thank you," the woman closed her eyes. She was really tired, painful, tired and hungry. She really didn't know how she could encounter such a thing. The good carriage was walking on the road. As a result, the horse went crazy and left the maid, the coachman and the guard aside. Then the horse ran with death until she ran up the mountain Even the man with the car fell down, but her life is really good, so she did not fall to death, but let her live.

It is how so painful, she has been for a long time, has not experienced such pain, and at this time her eyebrows are frowning up, is also the pain often.

"Sister, aunt's face is dirty."

Shen Qingci pointed to the dust, blood and soil on the woman's face. She had always paid attention to the image of a lady. All of a sudden, she became a pickle.

It's dirty. What can I do?

Shen Qingrong also knows that, but now they are not at home, they even have no water.

Eh, wait Shen Qingrong suddenly remembered something. She touched her waist, because she wanted to take Shen Qingci, a little girl, so she didn't bring her sister's kettle and her snacks.Little girl was raised by the delicate, but also thirsty, or sleepy, not to mention with the younger sister, in her view, this with an ancestor have what difference to come?

She untied the kettle in a hurry. Fortunately, the water still needs half a pot, enough for one person to drink. As for the snacks, she didn't bring much, only about five yuan. Although she said very little, it was only five yuan, but if she ate it, she could cushion her stomach.

She opened the kettle, then took out her embroidered handkerchief, poured some water on it, and then carefully wiped the woman's face.

Until the woman opened her eyes, she had a nightmare, dreaming that she fell up and died without a whole body. Finally, she learned to be carried away by wild animals, and then there was no body left.

It turned out to be OK. It was just a nightmare.

Her face is a little cold, the veil is sticky with water.

"Madam, first drink some," Shen Qingrong put the water in the kettle on the woman's cracked lips. She had made an agreement with her sister. Let her sister bear it first, and it's important to save people. Her sister is always the most obedient and obedient, so she is very willing to give her water and snacks to the seriously injured woman in front of her.

The woman may also be really thirsty. She drank most of the water from the kettle. Shen Qingrong poured water on her embroidered handkerchief. Then she took the woman's hand and found that the woman's hands were all bruised and some of them were bloodstained.

Her fingers stopped for a moment, then she took a paper wrapped object from her body and put it in front of the woman.

"Madam, let's have some snacks first."

"Thank you," the woman pinched a piece, almost all of them wolfed down. As a result, this piece of instant food, but there was no feeling.

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